Cannon Fodder's Humanoid Plug-in

From nerd to emperor

At the same time, Wen Luo was lying on the wooden board sullenly.

In a peaceful sleep, Yan Lingchuan subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his nose.

Before going to bed, Mo Xiang often spoke ill of Wen Luoqing to her.

People who are only interested in profit, perhaps only when they fall to the bottom, will they regret the friendship they despise and lose.

As for Chang Huai'an, it was bad luck for him to be bumped into by Mo Xiang and caught by Mo Xiang when he did something bad.

The chaos on the night of the palace banquet has not completely subsided.

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Chen went to report to the emperor... No, it was time to share his new clues.

He is now a grand teacher, and the prince almost always studies with the old emperor besides studying.

It was very easy for Yan Chen to meet the emperor.

But today, the old emperor asked him to stand outside the palace and wait for a long time.

A young eunuch whispered to him: "King Anwu came early in the morning, looking at the menacing... If you are tired from standing, Mr. Yan, can you go to the side hall to rest for a while?"

Yan Chen nodded, asking him to lead the way.

The side hall was deserted, Yan Chen found a seat at random and sat down, thinking about what King An Wu was doing here.

Last night, the assassin found the badge of the guard in King Anwu's house. That's right.

But no matter how you look at this kind of straightforwardness, it seems like a clue to frame up, and the other party shouldn't be so anxious.

Yan Chen still believed in his deduction: this assassination should have nothing to do with King Anwu.

So the other party came to...to add fuel to the fire?

The facts are not far from what Yan Chen thought.

In the hall separated by a wall, the old emperor's eyes are half closed, and the little prince is sitting upright.

King Anwu sat across from the two of them, chattering non-stop.

He not only came to add fuel to the flames, but also to sow discord: "Your Majesty was assassinated this time, except for the fault of the rebellious officials and thieves, the old ministers are also responsible!"

"My father fought with the late emperor in troubled times, and he was able to save the late emperor from the fire and water with his horse."

"Now, the old minister can't even do one ten-thousandth of his..."

King Anwu beat his chest and stamped his feet: "Fortunately, your majesty is fine, otherwise, the old minister would really have no face to face his father and king in the underworld!"

King Anwu was a few years younger than the emperor, and his father was named king with a different surname precisely because he saved the late emperor.

The old emperor laughed in his heart, and smiled on his face: "There is no need to blame yourself, this is perfectly normal. After all, your father was young and strong back then, and he could still ride a horse."

King Anwu's expression froze.

"Getting older", for a general, is a curse that can cause myocardial infarction as soon as he hears it.

The old emperor then pointed out: "It is not allowed to race horses in the court banquet."

King Anwu smiled, as if he didn't understand what he meant, he changed the subject directly: "The emperor is right."

"However, although the old minister is old now, his eyes are still sharp. Your majesty, I will tell you that when the dozen or so assassins came out, almost all the ministers were fighting and fleeing everywhere."

"My lord, the Right Prime Minister, didn't seem to be afraid, and even stood there for a long time in a daze before retreating with all the ministers."

"The old minister thinks that the emperor's assassination this time may be related to him."

Seeing that the emperor did not refute, King Anwu struck while the iron was hot: "Besides, although King Huai has always been non-controversial, Prince Shunyuan is motivated."

"The ministers and other generals, if they are in charge of keeping the emperor safe, will definitely do their best, keep an eye on all directions, listen to the six directions, and dare not neglect, let alone leave their posts without permission?"

"That's why the old minister believes that Prince Shunyuan and Prime Minister Right are the biggest suspects in this matter!"

The old emperor nodded: "King Anwu wants to say that one of the two men stole that waist card to frame you?"

"It must be so!" King Anwu burst into tears: "The emperor is wise!"

"Your Majesty, this old minister is willing to fully assist you in thoroughly investigating this matter, so that I can return my innocence as soon as possible!"

The old emperor rolled his eyes in his heart: It's broad daylight, how could he dream of coming in front of him?

The corner of his mouth twitched: "No need."

He waved his hand again: "I have sent enough people to investigate, if King Anwu has nothing else to do, then go back first."

"Your Majesty..." King Anwu still wanted to fight for himself, but the old emperor had already picked up his teacup and ordered Cheng Qi to send him out of the palace.

The prince also got up to see him off.

Counted by seniority, King Anwu is his uncle.

As for Chang Huai'an, the crown prince didn't have much contact with him, and his previous impression was that he was a good general with extraordinary bearing.

now...

In fact, King Anwu didn't need to come here to provoke him, he also knew that the other party was not a good person.

Long before the Empress Dowager's birthday, the little prince had heard the rumors from Chongming.

Although the rumors only stop at the wise, but who let Yan Chen have Wang Ji by his side?

Many of those stories were made up by Wang Ji.

And Wang Ji was sent by the emperor to observe Yan Chen in the beginning.

After learning that Chang Huai'an actually stole the cloth from Grand Master Yan's house, the royal father and son had the same attitude towards these things Wang Ji fabricated:

Well done!

Emperors and princes are also human beings, and as human beings, they have relatives and estrangements, and they also have the nature of watching the excitement without taking too much trouble.

As a little fan of the grand master, the prince even gave Wang Ji a lot of rewards out of his own pocket.

At that time, he said this to Wang Ji: "The teacher is pure and upright, open-minded, and doesn't like to argue with others. Naturally, some people will think he is easy to bully. If you continue to work hard in the future, you must not let others bully the teacher."

Wang Ji recalled the way Master Yan sat up on the bed that night in Suzhou, sighing with wry wrists.

I don't like to argue with others...

He hesitated to speak, but followed closely behind to the little prince and rewarded him with a great gift.

Wang Ji smiled and forgot everything at once: "Your Highness is absolutely right, a person with such a temperament as Lord Yan is indeed very easy to be kicked on the nose by villains."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, your subordinates will definitely pay attention to everything and take good care of you!"

Now that he has made an oath, Wang Ji will do what he says.

Whoever secretly speaks ill of the adults and spreads unfavorable remarks to the adults, he will record them all.

In the small book, it is densely written.

Even this time Yan Chen came to file a complaint... No, share information.

Wang Ji was also worried that his lord could not explain clearly, or that his words were too tactful, to save Chang Huai'an, and wanted to come along.

Being rejected by Yan Chen, he was extremely disappointed.

After waiting in the side hall for a long time, Yan Chen has already gone from "What is King Anwu here to do?" to "What kind of stimulation has my subordinate recently received, and I hold a notebook every day to think about it?" give him food"...

Finally, someone gently knocked on the door and summoned him into the hall.

When Yan Chen walked out of the side hall, he could just see the back of King Anwu leaving in the distance.

The old emperor liked to play chess very much. Seeing him coming, he ordered Cheng Qi to put it on the chess board. After one-on-two tortured two rookies, they started talking about business.

Yan Chen talked about Yan Lingchuan and Mo Xiang bumping into Chang Huai'an.

Yan Chen: "My minister thinks that the guards may not have participated in your assassination, your majesty, but they must have known about it in advance."

"Don't report what you know, and deliberately indulge it."

"This is to help the tyrant to abuse." Yan Chen reprimanded coldly: "We should be held accountable again!"

Maybe it's because his "I'm angry for the emperor" expression on his face is too contagious, maybe he brought convincing evidence.

In short, although what Taishi Yan said basically has the same meaning as what King Anwu said.

But when the old emperor and the prince heard it, they had completely opposite attitudes - two attitudes.

The two nodded in agreement: "Teacher Yan is right."

The old emperor even beckoned, asking Cheng Qi to add an order to the Metropolitan Procuratorate: investigate Chang Huai'an carefully.

He also doubted Chang Huai'an before, but the focus was still on Prime Minister Right, Concubine Min and others.

Cheng Qi took the order and looked at Grand Master Yan with admiration.

He slandered in his heart: If King Anwu hadn't left, he would have been pissed off seeing the different treatment of royal father and son, right?

Yan Chen happened to meet his eyes and smiled faintly at him.

The latter nodded and walked out of the hall, wiped his forehead involuntarily, always felt that Grand Master Yan had just read his heart.

After carefully checking Chang Huai'an's order, it didn't take long for the Metropolitan Procuratorate to give the result.

Although this assassination was beyond Yan Chen's expectation.

But in the final analysis, because of his appearance and a series of actions, Nan Feng disrupted the rhythm of the right minister, the third prince and others.

Due to insufficient preparation time, they even made the decision with the determination to win and lose.

People from the Metropolitan Procuratorate discovered the forged "edict for replacement of crown prince" in the Palace of the Three Princes.

And the right minister, even before the people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate found out the results, wrote a letter requesting to return to his hometown, but was rejected by the emperor.

What's more interesting is that Prime Minister You did approach Chang Huai'an to discuss plans to usurp the throne.

According to the process revealed by the right phase: Chang Huai'an was extremely active at the beginning.

After playing tricks on their plan, he disappeared and never went out no matter how much he invited.

But he also threatened the right prime minister, claiming that he had left behind, and that if he "died tragically for no reason," the emperor would know their plans in advance.

As for Chang Huai'an, after learning that it was "King Anwu" who fanned the flames, he bit him and refused to let him go.

He also smashed the jar, shaking out the fact that King Anwu raised soldiers in Linzhou, Suzhou, and assassinated himself.

Three parties of people, horses and dogs bit dogs, and the fight was so dark.

The old emperor was so angry that he always brought an imperial doctor with him wherever he went.

At this time, the punishment of assassination is the most insignificant thing.

Following the actions of the Three Princes, King Anwu, and Chang Huai'an in recent years, they gradually surfaced.

There was a dead silence in the court.

A series of imperial decrees, wrapped in the anger of the old emperor, declared to the world:

The third prince was granted the title of idle king, confiscated the wealth that he and other officials and merchants collude with, corrupted and embezzled, and was not granted a fief, but only a mansion.

Concubine Min has no way to teach her children, she connives at the Third Prince's misconduct, her position is demoted by three ranks, and she is thrown into limbo.

The Right Prime Minister was the mastermind, sowed discord among the royal family, urged the prince to seek rebellion, was thrown into a prison, and waited to be executed after the fall, his family property was confiscated, and his relatives were exiled.

Chang Huai'an helped the tyrant to abuse him, took back the title of "Shunyuan", was reduced to slavery, and was also exiled to the frontier.

As for his father, King Huai, he was forced to excommunicate Chang Huai'an and sever ties with him—this was because he didn't know about it and was loyal to the royal family.

The Third Prince Pai and Chang Huai'an were immediately interrupted from their hands coveting the throne.

There is only one Anwu King left.

He was trembling and waited for several days, but he didn't wait for the emperor to punish him.

King Anwu's whole body was full of nightmares for a while, and he was in a trance for a while. It can be said that the contradictions reached the extreme.

Not long after such days, the old emperor announced another event that shocked the whole country: he was going to pass on to the crown prince.

In history, there are only a few people who sat on that chair and were reluctant to get down until they died.

Waking up and holding the power of the world, lying drunk on the lap of a beauty, such a fairy-like life, who would not want to live forever?

Even if there were emperors who passed on the throne in history, they were passed on to the new emperor when they had their last breath left, couldn't even hold a pen, and could only be bedridden.

Although the old emperor is getting old, he can survive for another two years without saying anything.

Why did you suddenly think of passing the position?

It would be fine if the crown prince was able to take the lead, but he is still young!For a while, all the ministers dissuaded him.

The emperor was determined to pass on the throne.

This time, even the crown prince didn't understand why: "Father, the child is not ready yet."

The emperor, who had always been obedient to him, refused to tolerate his timidity this time: "Xiao Wu, you will be in this position sooner or later, and now it's only some time in the morning."

As soon as the imperial edict was issued, the relevant ministries began to prepare for the award ceremony.

The enthronement ceremonies of emperors in previous dynasties were often held half a month or within a month after the death of the first emperor, because the atmosphere was heavy and solemn during the mourning period.

Now that the old emperor is still alive, no matter what the outside world says, the people arranged in the palace are all beaming.

Only the little prince was unhappy.

This day Yan Chen came to teach him as usual.

Seeing the crown prince's sullen face and absent-mindedness from time to time, he stopped the class, sat in front of him, and asked with concern: "Why is Your Highness so frowning?"

Yan Chen is always very strict in class, but in private he is gentle and kind.

Seeing his demeanor, the prince knew that Grand Master Yan was speaking to him with the latter attitude.

The little prince hesitated for a moment: "Teacher, do you know why the father insisted on passing on to Yu Gu so early?"

Yan Chen came to a sudden: "Your Highness is worried that I will not do well?"

The little prince nodded shyly.

He thought that Yan Chen would comfort and encourage him, or say something like "With me here, I will assist you".

But he didn't want to, Yan Chen showed incomprehensible eyes: "Why is Your Highness worried?"

The young man in scarlet robe stood up, the little prince subconsciously looked up at him, and saw a smile on the latter's handsome face.

His eyes didn't seem to be looking at a prince, but a child who was in the blessing and didn't know the blessing.

"The emperor has already cleared the obstacles for you, Your Highness."

Yan Chen said softly: "The restructuring is to remove the rotting meat and catch the pests for the country you are about to take over."

"At that time, the minister was only a small editor in the Imperial Academy. He was ordered by the emperor to present the law of reform."

"Even if someone criticizes this matter in the future, it is the emperor and the humble ministers who they criticize and revil."

The little prince slightly widened his eyes.

Seeing this, Yan Chen smiled slightly, and continued: "After the emperor was assassinated, it was a blessing in disguise. He successively removed the right equal forces that supported the third prince, and the cancer of Chang Huai'an who was hidden in the dark."

"On the side of the couch, there is only one old Anwu King left."

"The first emperor fought the country on horseback, and his power shook the world, and the frontier bandits dared not come."

Yan Chen asked again: "No worries inside, no troubles outside. Your Highness, why do you have to worry?"

"Uh..." The little prince opened his mouth.

He wanted to say that he did not have the confidence to govern the country well.

But seeing Taishi Yan always looking at him with a calm smile, he suppressed all these words:

The first emperor opened up the frontier and expanded the land, and the father and emperor succeeded in defending the success.

And he is fortunate to have this master, he should do better than them.

"I understand." The little prince's eyes gradually became firm.

He smiled, stood up as well, and saluted Yan Chen: "Student, thank you for your teaching!"

Yan Chen nodded slightly, and picked up the scroll placed in front of the table: "Just now you were distracted for a long time, today's half of the scriptures, go back and copy it twice."

Prince: "..."

Just now I also felt that although Grand Master Yan usually does not show his mountains and dews, he actually has a clear mind about the situation in the court.

After thinking about it, it is not impossible to enter the officialdom and work for him with two jobs.

Looking at it now, it’s better not to.

Even the prince, he can turn his face and deny anyone, and punish him for writing...

It shows that Grand Master Yan treats him as his own student!

Yan Chen just said a few words and put down the scroll.

Seeing the little prince sitting back in his seat, he didn't know what to think, and gave him a smirk.

Yan Chen also smiled back at him.

I am so happy to be punished for copying, it seems that my psychological endurance is still very good.

The old emperor was on the verge of dying, and he could last half a year at most.Thinking about half a year, it was enough for him to make mental preparations.

The award ceremony will be held soon.

Witnessed by civil and military officials, the little prince blew his whip three times at the grand ceremony, announcing his ascension to the throne.

Yan Chen's status has naturally risen accordingly, from grand teacher to emperor teacher.

After the new emperor ascended the throne, without waiting for the civil and military officials to adapt, a series of big moves were made:

Reduce taxes for the people in Jinzhou, Jiangyou and other places, improve the salary and status of officials in the Ministry of Industry, add agricultural officials with different functions, and improve the system of persuading agricultural officials...

Sandwiched among a bunch of decrees that benefit the country and the people, there is one decree that stands out:

In July and August, cotton is mature and needs to be picked.

Due to the lack of manpower, the new emperor ordered disarmament and ordered some frontier soldiers to disarm and return to the fields to help complete the cotton harvesting work.

At the same time, increase the number of military officials stationed directly under the frontiers, responsible for guiding and supervising the daily training of soldiers to increase the strength of the troops.

This knife was obviously aimed at King Anwu.

Poor King Anwu, who waited anxiously for so long. He thought he had escaped a catastrophe, but he didn't expect that the new emperor was waiting for him here.

It was the same before.

Seeing that the third prince has fallen, he has a great chance.

In the end, turning around, the old emperor—that is, the current Supreme Emperor, defied all opinions and passed the throne to the crown prince without further ado.

Where can King Anwu let others slaughter him?

He protested on the spot.

As a result, the new emperor looked young, but he was thick-skinned.

He directly cheated, and said after a while: "There are too many soldiers raised, and I can't pay the military salary. Whoever objects to you will pay me the military salary?"

After a while, he said: "The cotton can't be harvested. If there is not enough cotton clothes for this winter, there will be a frost disaster. Whoever opposes it will be responsible?"

The angle is not tricky.

Originally, there were still courtiers who followed Anwu King and sang against him, but now they can't say anything.

And the troops in the hands of the generals happened to be the soldiers in the hands of King Anwu, who were the closest to the cotton planting points.

Almost one-third of the troops that led to the final disarmament were all troops in his hands.

King Anwu: "..."

If he said that this was not planned by the dog emperor at the beginning, he would not believe it.

Few people who have held a sharp blade in their hands can endure the feeling of the blade becoming dull.

Not surprisingly, King Anwu launched a counterattack.

But this time, under the circumstances that the new emperor was prepared, he was completely suppressed to death without even making any waves.

——They haven't forgotten the information Chang Huai'an provided about being assassinated near Suzhou.

King Anwu was taken back his military power, sent to prison overnight, and met with the right minister.

The last threat was completely eradicated, and the new emperor changed the year name to "Zhaoming".

After the cotton was harvested, Yan Lingchuan was ordered by the emperor to go to various places to supervise the establishment of new cloth shops, teach the weaving technology of cotton cloth, and spread the new cotton bow and weaving machine to all parts of the country.

In the winter of that year, the padded jackets sold by Yan's cloth shop were as expected, and ordinary people could afford them.

Although there were still a small number of disaster victims in some areas, they were all quickly appeased by local officials, recruited as workers, and able to make a living.

In the spring of the following year, the craftsmen newly recruited by the emperor improved the farm tools, which greatly improved the efficiency of farming, and the whole country celebrated together.

Two months later, the Supreme Emperor passed away.

The new emperor was distraught and stopped court for three days.On the fourth day, tears flowed uncontrollably, and if they wanted to let go one more day, all the officials asked the emperor to come forward to appease him.

The emperor's teacher entered the palace to face the saint, fortunately he did not disgrace his life.

The new emperor cheered up, and sent a series of rewards to the emperor's mansion again. This time, no one said a word of criticism.

The new emperor is still young, what if he is self-willed and doesn't want to go to court one day?Will it even grow crooked in the future?

must.

At this time, it is really important to have someone who can control him.

Master Yan Emperor, although he was under the late Emperor at the beginning, he acted radically and offered advice, but now it seems that he taught the new emperor very well.

——The point is, he really doesn't form cliques, doesn't form cliques, and is also wise and capable!

After this incident, the direction of the court completely changed.

Especially in the fifth year of Zhaoming, I learned that the "useless agricultural official" who has always been criticized by the officials has developed a new fertilizer that can increase the production of rice and wheat.

Yan Chen's title of "Master" has been spread far and wide.

As time went by, the imperial examinations were held one after another, new blood poured into the court, and old officials were marginalized one after another.

As for the new officials, most of them listened to the stories of Yan Chen's champion in March, Dangxiuzhuan in April, Taishi in May, and Emperor's teacher in June, so as to motivate themselves to study hard.

Yan Chen has also changed from the radical who was hated by everyone and scolded by officials at the beginning, to the enlightened teacher he is today.

If there is only one pity, it is that his health is too poor.

A minister once asked him to open a private school after he retired.

Before Master Yan himself responded, the emperor turned him down on his behalf: "Master Emperor is not in good health, and it has been extremely hard to teach me for several years. Please don't bother Emperor Master any more."

Yan Chen, a 35-year-old man in his prime, sleeps until the sun rises, drinking bird's nest porridge, while listening to Wang Ji talking about it.

He nodded approvingly: Ah, that's right.

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